This night's dream appeared in six colors. A, Blue always represents depression, or another word, called melancholy. Many people have used the color-name: pour cold night blue, pale blue, blue sea, deep blue... Now, this piece of color has fallen with my precipitation deeply... into the seabed. B, Green is once the most vital color, beginning in the spring can be found everywhere welcoming. Pumping the green willow, adding the green clothes, flying kites in the sky, but also saw the green, and even raping the earth, we could see a layer of lush green. This color is being left blank. C, Purple. Who painted the color of animal stories always leaves a touching conclusion, such profound feelings. Therefore, in some cases, there have long lamented the situation animals than people. People who are good at forgetting, good at selecting, good at telling stories. Is also dreaming of the dead, such as General Guo Fu Yung. Like the people there, there’s something there once. Today’s rivers and lakes are dry, everybody cannot blossom. Instead of imagination, it is better to interpret their own section of the dead, those Melancholy 11 to be a chivalrous end, and then brought from the couple, went to an Aeolian. The love of love, the forgotten of the forgotten. The rivers and lakes, and finally, have returned to the page. D, Yellow Blossoming, everyone loves that, love said Auspicious. Wanted to come to Luoyang peony has opened several hundred years, but it also cannot keep out of recession and changes in Tang Dynasty. Today is April flowers can still tour, have also been part of the history of a cloud of dust, flying unofficial history of books looking yard, how the deletion of any future generations how you Joking, they just smell the flowers, sleeping to this. So you though the hope it will kill you all the feelings of his life in here, that the people who still delay to his annoyance, refused to come to light quiet time for your appointment. After that people who should not, but love in some time, the passing of your side, you sounded Chapman. E, Brown fact, I can not distinguish colors well, as I never take the initiative to understand a flower name. That is their own thing, as long as you really love them arbitrarily called Ye Hao, another nickname whether, in short, census drawn from their own feelings of burden. Though, despite the love, despite putting offer all kinds of charming and moving, that a Huashi Love, always have a result. To explain. Also to watch the pedestrians. F, Green dyed it all colors mixed together, the mood of the colorful painting, Four Seasons is still samsara, no one is willing to stay a few minutes. Me this color, still some of the emotional ambiguity, refuse to jump out himself to give vent to, then the thrust of my sleep with it on the brush. Anyway, being a nightmare, I struggle with it, naturally some other legends. More articles related to topics： Drunk